My Little Tyrant Novels & Stories

In lycanthrop culture wardrobe malfunctions such as these were not a very unusual occurrance. "I think it's kind of punk." spoke a powerful voice from behind me. I turned to face the towering figure of the Alpha himself. I barely reached the height of his glistening bronze shoulders and Oakly and I both stood there gawking. In his musceled arms he held Eli, my least favorite pup. "I heard you met my brother Eli," Alpha Berion shook his head in annoyance at his little brother, "He's always been a trouble maker. Youngest children. You can't take them anywhere."

Yeah, he just made a friend. Caleb P.O.V I had a terrible morning, my alarm clock never went off so I was late for work, something that has never happened before. But I was in a seriously pissed off mood, since My Little Snow told me she couldn’t join me for dinner since she was going out with that little prick. I disliked him, I have no idea why. But since I made it to work late and pulled into my parking spot labeled with my name. I got out and surprise, surprise guess who parked a couple of cars from mine. The little motherfucker dating my girl, yes. He got out all stylish dressed up. Driving a Mercedes, ha I must be paying him some good money. But to my surprise he got up the elevator wi

“You’re close, aren't you? If I dipped my hand down there, I just know I’d find you soaked.” More moans spilled from my lips, shameful and sweet. “Do you want me to make you cum?” I wanted to scream yes. I wanted to beg him for it. The orgasm was approaching like a freight train, and I knew it would be earth-shattering. And then his words struck me. ‘Little Hunter’. The fog snapped. I shoved off him with a burst of hysterical strength, my heart stuttering as I spun around to face the male who’d almost brought me to climax.

“Let me tell you, Iris. This Tyr Summers is the beggar that your cousin sister has been waiting for six years. Just now, he said that he has trillions in assets overseas and has even started up a company called ‘The Regal Palaces’.” Iris burst out laughing. “Aunty, isn’t ‘The Regal Palace’ a place to worship the gods, Maitreya? “I say, Winifred, the man you’ve waited for is not only a beggar but has also lost his mind!” Hahaha… The room burst into another round of laughter. Winifred wanted to dig a hole in the ground and bury herself in it, but beside her, Tyr was looking at this scene coldly. What a bunch of clowns! Uneducated fools. They don’t know how big the world is and don’t understand

It’s just like Mickey Mouse having Ratatouille as a pet. “Ehem!!” I narrowed my eyes as I realized that Tyler’s holding Taylor—no, not holding. He was hugging the wolf stuff toy. “EHEM!!!” But the Stormbringer, whose breath reek of alcohol, just snored in answer. I didn’t try so much as clear my throat for the fourth time. This queen-size bed of gilded shade used to be big for me. But with Tyler’s wolf form, only a quarter of it remained mine. The rest was occupied by the sleeping white demon of a dog.

He released my neck before lifting my two hands above my head and capturing them in one hand, rendering me completely helpless before tugging my jaw upwards with his free hand. "Oh Snow, you don't know what you do to me." I shivered at those whispered words just as he finally covered my lips with his, trapping my husky moans in. Excerpt from; His Little Snow [18+] ©Josephine. C. Ivy

Finally the furious man went back and the children departed for home. The streets of the city now rested again in lifeless silence except the gentle pattering of the raindrops. It lay there just like it had for many a changing years ready to rise when the sun's auburn rays would start to cast grey shadows over it. Baby. Kitten. Princess. You noticed that he's been calling you these things. "Just what is up with you and those cringey pet names." You murmur half heartedly. You're still feeling faint and sleep's no doubt taking over your must-do list of the day.

7 years ago One afternoon, little Sophia was playing on her front porch. Her hands were playing with two Tedy Bear dolls by herself. One doll looked shabby, while the other looked brand new. Her innocent face was beaming with happiness, because this morning Jerry, her new neighbor, gave her a new doll. Little Sophia was very happy to get to know her new neighbor, because the middle-aged man loved her like her own daughter. "Sophia! That doll is mine!" Sophia's smile faded when her new doll was snatched by someone.

“Logan’s friends are hosting. You should come.” She drew herself up, trying to sound firm. “I’m not going to any party, Thorne.” That made me smile. I leaned closer, just enough that she could feel the warmth of my breath. “You’re always cute when you try to act tough.” Her lips parted, maybe to argue, maybe to ask why I was stillrhere, but I stepped back, letting her go. “Good night, Little Fox,” I murmured. “You might want to show up… unless you’d rather be stuck with your match-maker aunt.”

“Are you blind? I just brought home a wolf cub.” “A wolf cub? You mean a dog? But Monk is male—he can’t give birth.” I shot Leon a colder look. Why was he so insensitive? Why was he talking about Monk, my dog? I was talking about Nick. “Who else is the new resident in this house besides Nick?” Leon looked slightly startled. “Boss, isn’t it excessive to call him a wolf cub? He’s a human child. And you’ve never even hired a designer for your own clothes. Why go through the trouble for Nick? You’re spoiling him.”